· Feb 7, 2021 at 12:17 pm
It’s the little things that get me when someone leaves. Like this 80s clock that hung in my dad’s house for 40 years. It probably doesn’t mean much of anything to anyone but me, but it’s one of those constants in life you come to count on. Whenever I visited my dad I looked around his house until I found whatever room he had hung it up in.
#photos #timeneverstops #DaddioG
· Jan 14, 2021 at 8:03 am
I’ve always been in the camp of people who weren’t going to workout, but that all changed with the pandemic…
I rolled the odometer or whatever on my row machine last night and feel like I should be able to paddle my way to Fiji and back this summer.